My script must be HE

It's 2018, and it's been 12 years since they last met.

In the past few days, I have almost finished talking about everything I can talk about, such as the development of these years and the "that incident" that happened last year.Other than that, it is the current situation in the magic world.

The reform of the spell system initiated by Councilor Eicang in 2017 has been successfully promoted after 'that incident', and the existence of spell spirits is currently exposed.The current high school of conjuration not only recruits children with conjuration power, but also ordinary children who do not have conjuration power but aspire to become conjurers.

Conjurer has become a normal profession.

"Oh, by the way, did you see that student next to Kei?" Following Dazai Osamu's line of sight, Gojo Satoru clapped his hands in a teacher-like manner, attracting Dazai Osamu's attention, "His name is Hirohito Hiroshi, and you It has something to do with what I said."

It was because of this relationship that Gojo Satoru went to the trouble of abducting someone into a high school.

Osamu Dazai murmured: "Did I actually tell you about Kiso? That's right..." After all, if he hasn't found Kiso before leaving, then this matter can only be left to Gojo Satoru and the others to solve it themselves.

"You are busy with your work. We can solve the things that belong to our world by ourselves." Gojo Satoru said, turned his head, although his eyes were covered by the blindfold, he looked at the door as if he could see it, "It seems to say Bye now."

Following these words, the door of this room was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and bowed to the person who came with his head lowered while the arc of his back was not obvious.

"Then I'll be leaving." He stood up from his seat, walked towards the visitor and finally turned around and said to Gojo Satoru.

For Wujo Satoru who is in the normal timeline, it is true that they will never meet again after this time.

"Let's go, let's go, looking at your face, I always feel that Osamu Dazai will come out of nowhere." Gojo Satoru smiled, and then said, "Remember to say hello to Zhi-kun for me."

"Then let me say something for him first, call him Dazai." Dazai corrected him.

...

In 2017, one day after Edogawa Ranpo visited the Kosei Palace.

"Dazai and that Majin were the ones robbing me of the 'book', and the possibility of them joining forces cannot be ruled out."

Ayatsuji pedestrians were sent out, and only Slope and Edogawa Ranpo are here.After learning from Tianyuan that Su Nuo's fingers are needed to repair the "book", Edogawa Ranpo began to try to collect Su Nuo's fingers.But there was a person who stole those special spells earlier than him.

Osamu Dazai.

Sure enough, the so-called 'imprisonment' is just a cover-up.

Edogawa slumped on the sofa, raised Carl with both hands, and his expression was empty, as if he was completely distracted.

"Paul, I didn't tell you what happened before I came to PortMafia?" he asked suddenly.

Wen Yanpo raised his head from the table, still holding a dip pen in his hand.He didn't realize how fast the topic was jumping, and the lower half of his face, which was not covered by his forehead hair, showed a little confusion.

However, Edogawa Ranpo seemed to just want to talk about this matter, without waiting for Poe to reply, he continued in a flat tone.

"I slept in the open for a while." He put Carl down and let the little raccoon lie on his head. "There is no stable job, no income, and no food."

His parents often told him that he was just an ordinary child.Don't be proud of your intelligence, because what he can see, adults can also see.He has always thought so.

After his parents died, he went to the police academy in Yokohama alone.But soon he was kicked out because he directly told the adult's love history. At that time, he couldn't understand why. He just told the facts that everyone could see.

He couldn't understand why adults pretended to be stupid.

In the beginning, when he saw these things, he would step forward and say them out of nowhere, but what he got was always disgusted and insulted.He didn't want to talk about it later.

The last job, the government-subsidized job, was also lost because of the murder, and he was kicked out by the murderer.After that, I couldn't find a job.

The green pupils stared blankly ahead, and suddenly the topic changed to another place: "The seagull must have done bad things in the previous life, so it will become that long-haired look in this life, it is very ugly, especially in Yokohama. Seagulls are ugly and fierce!"

The last food was a rice ball, which was snatched away by seagulls.Running around in a strange city on an empty stomach, he needs to find his next job, and he needs money to have a full meal.

"In short, because of some things, I didn't have food for two or three days. I was really hungry that day." He said.

It was night, and he was a little tired from walking the streets of Yokohama.In the alley next to him were stacks of cardboard boxes big enough for him to squat in.

He retracted into the cardboard box, showing his head, wanting to rest for a while.

There is a street lamp at the entrance of the alley, illuminating the road ahead, but it leaves a slender shadow on the alley.Edogawa Ranpo hugged his knees and stayed in the shadows.The school uniform he wore when he came out of the police academy was stained by the dust in the cardboard box, but he had no strength left, and he didn't want to move.

It seemed to be very cold that day. I don't know if it was because of the weather or because he was hungry.Very cold very cold.

He didn't understand why adults pretended to be stupid.No, he probably understood.

But what is the teaching of the father and mother, if it is to be understood?

So he doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.

I don't know if it's because he's too tired, too hungry, too cold, but he's a little bit, and couldn't hold on anymore.

The sound of hurried footsteps came suddenly, he slightly raised his eyelids, and half-squinted his eyes to look at the place illuminated by the street lights.

It was a cashier, the same cashier who had just stolen his boss's money.Edogawa Ranpo can be seen at a glance, it is so obvious that the cashier seems to be showing his flaws on purpose.

Was it really on purpose?

It's obviously life-saving money, isn't it?Why expose it on purpose?

It seemed that due to the hypoglycemia caused by not eating for a long time, his brain was a little dizzy and he was a little dizzy.Then a voice sounded, and after hearing it, Edogawa Ranpo realized that it was his own voice.

"...All you need is five thousand yen, give me the extra."

He really spoke up.

...

The panicked thief turned his head and saw a child.

The child hugged his knees and curled up in the cardboard box.It was the darkness that the street lamps could not illuminate, and in that darkness, the pair of green pupils were also cast a shadow.

"Okay, okay! Please don't say it!" Stealing money has exhausted all the courage of the man. He tremblingly took out the unheated stolen money from his arms, and the coins fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He casually grabbed the coin and put it on the ground, bowed again and again, then turned his head in a panic, as if being chased, and fled here in embarrassment.

Did the cashier really do it on purpose?

He made it clear that he didn't want others to know at all.

The black-haired boy in the cardboard box suddenly laughed.

"What?" He smiled, but his nose became sore, "Adults, you are obviously very stupid."

A few coins were stacked unevenly, shrouded in the shadow of the street lamp, just like him hiding in the darkness.

"Look, just a few words, I have enough money to eat."

Adults know it.

No, none of them know.

He also doesn't know anything, and for some reason, his father and mother who love him the most will lie to him with a smile.

All are fake.

The boy lowered his head, like a kitten, and slowly retracted the big cardboard box that didn't belong to him but could contain him.

The sound of whimpering came out.

...

The so-called society is not just a game of lies played by hypocritical adults.After understanding this point, you will find that the world of adults is actually so simple.

Even if there is only one person, he can live well.

He just wants to be happy with himself.

"It's very interesting to help people plan murders, and I can get money, so I did it for a while." Edogawa ranpo squinted his eyes and touched the head of the little raccoon above his head, "I was introduced to the casino after that, although I know That's PortMafia's territory, but I didn't expect the person in charge, Mr. Baoshi, to be so invincible."

He also liked the feeling of playing cards with Mr. Baoshi.

Sensing that Ranpo Edogawa had returned to his usual appearance, Po, who didn't dare to show up for a long time, said weakly: "I have seen the information of former cadre A, and he committed suicide shortly after Ranpo visited the casino. gone."

Edogawa murmured, and recalled: "Suicide? That's true. Then that's it. The doctor asked me if I wanted to join PortMafia. I thought it would be fun, so I went."

"But the doctor always doubted me, so he kicked him down and made himself the leader when he was too annoying." Edogawa Ranpo wrote lightly.

After that, it's that thing.

After falling silent, Edogawa Ranpo didn't want to continue talking.

Carl got out from under Edogawa Ranpo's palm, jumped from the sofa to the blanket on the ground, and then began to claw and climb up Po's shoulder from the trouser leg.Poe held the pen in his hand, wondering if he should continue.

Soon he won't have to worry about it.

"Paul, write a copy for me."

Because Edogawa Ranpo stopped this topic.

...

On a screen visible to only one person, all mission blocks dimmed and shattered and disappeared.

In the end, special effects like fireworks appeared, as well as golden text with a metallic luster.

{BATTLE}

{Trigger task - 'stirring the thread of cause and effect'}

{mission rewards:

SSR coupon*1

Props [designated coordinates]*1

Ability Stone*1000}

{Mission Countdown: 48:00:00}

{47:59:59}

{47:59:58}

...

At night, the strange thief stood on the roof of a high-rise building, with a silver crescent moon behind him.

Under the half of the butterfly mask, those iris-colored pupils seem to be smiling, with the corners of the mouth curled up and the tails of the eyes curved.

There was a snap of fingers, and the ruby-studded cane turned into three postcards in a puff of smoke.The strange thief held the letters in one hand and turned them outward.

A few lines appeared on the back of the postcard.

{A day later at twelve o'clock noon, the person who holds the 'book' will get the eight Nuo fingers provided by my Kaitou Dazai.

The winner gets the complete 'book'.The loser will stay in another world forever.

You are welcome.

Yours sincerely, Osamu Dazai, the completely neutral Phantom Thief}